“Knight,” I whispered but said no more. Not because he interrupted me just because what he said meant so much to me and I didn’t know what to say.
“Now, you got anything else you wanna talk about before I f**k you?”
“No,” I said softly.
“Fuckin’ great,” he muttered then his head dropped and he kissed me.
And he kissed me like he always kissed me, hard, demanding but this time better because it kept going as his hand moved over my belly. Then his fingertips skimmed the top edge of my underwear. Then his hand flattened again and slid to my waist and feather-light up my side.
I trembled as he did this and held on as best I could since he was still lying beside me.
Then his lips released mine and slid down my cheek to my ear.
“Hands off me, babe, palms flat on the bed and open your legs for me.”
My belly curled then knotted and heat rushed to a secret place in me.
He lifted his head and caught my eyes. I bit my bottom lip then slid my hands away from him and did as he asked.
“Keep them there, baby, no matter what I make you feel,” he ordered gently and I nodded. “Now spread,” he whispered.
Slowly, I opened my legs and Knight’s neck twisted to watch.
Then he murmured, “My baby’s bein’ good.”
Oh God.
Why was that such a turn on?
His hand slid back and in, just the very tips of his fingers skimming the legs of my panties at the core of me. Then down the inside of my thigh.
“Cock your knees, Anya, and open wider for me.”
My breathing was erratic, my entire body hot, my br**sts swelled and I felt wet gather between my legs as I did what I was told.
Knight’s fingertips slid to the back of my thigh, up, skimming the back of my knee then he shifted, leaning in so they could go down the back of my calf to my ankle.
Okay, that felt good. Sweet, light, amazing.
Then his hand moved to the other leg and he retraced the same path to the heart of me and again his fingers glided feather-soft along the inside edges of my panties between my legs.
My h*ps shifted impatiently.
God, I needed more.
“Honey,” I whispered and Knight’s hand went away but his eyes came to me.
“You take what I give, baby, you do what I say and you hush.”
Hush.
Oh God.
Why did that turn me on too?
I wanted his hand back so I nodded.
He watched me nod and his face got lazy.